The men shoved me to the ground in a padded room. They stripped me down and got me out of my bloody clothes, and into a white shirt, some white pants, and slippers. I bit one of the guards, but ended up getting a hard punch in the stomach. They put me back in my straitjacket and locked the door to my cell.
I got up and walked around my room. I noticed the guards missed a strap in my jacket. I messed with it for a while with my teeth, and managed to take it off.
My hands were shaking violently. My whole body was. I started to panic and ran over to the door. I started pounding on the door and screamed for help. But no one could hear me. I walked away and stood in the corner.
"W-what have I done?! I... I killed someone. I actually killed someone... He... he deserved to die, anyway. I'm ok. I'm not in trouble. I'M NOT CRAZY!"
I jumped when I heard the door being unlocked. What will they do when they see me out of my jacket?! I don't have anywhere to hide. Too late. The door opened and a nurse walked in with a cart. She was shocked to see me standing there without my jacket.
I walked towards her and shoved her to the ground. I picked out the largest knife on the cart and pinned her down. "You can get me out, right? PLEASE. GET ME OUT OF HERE OR I'LL KILL YOU!"
She kneed me in the crotch and I fell over. I tried to stand up but I was in pain. I raised the knife and managed to dig it into her ankle as deep as it would go. She screamed, but I put my other hand over her mouth. "Why are you making this so difficult, lady?"
She punched me in the face, and tried to yell for help. So I strangled her with the strap on my straitjacket. Her face turned into a pretty purple color before she stopped struggling.
She is now dead.

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Along Came a Murderer
Mystery / ThrillerSomething comes over Alice, and he loses his mind. He is then sent to an insane asylum for what he has done.